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Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard To get her poor doggy a bone When she got there The cupboard was bare So the poor little doggy had none
Do you make the most of your five senses, Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf? Well, mark this on your slate Life is not an empty
just flew two hoes in, oh how time flies, clip it's wings Make you spit that safe combination, out like Listerine And even though I'm not an artist
yellow bellied, son of tricky Dicky is Gonna mother hubbard, soft soap me with just a pocket full of oil, Money for oil, Money for oil. I'm sick
(Locución por Neil Armstrong)
An Artist
yellow-bellied Son of Tricky Dicky's Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me With just a pocket full of hope Money for dope Money for rope, woo-hoo No
yellow-bellied Son of Tricky Dicky's Gonna Mother Hubbard soft soap me With just a pocket full of hope Money for dope Money for rope, woo-hoo No
(verse) do you make the most of your five senses, Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf? Well, mark this on your slate, Life is not
(verse) do you make the most of your five senses, Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf? Well, mark this on your slate, Life is not
Old Mother Hubbard Went to the cupboard To get her poor doggy a bone When she got there The cupboard was bare So the poor little doggy had none
Do you make the most of your five senses, Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf? Well, mark this on your slate, Life is not an empty
I would like to sit down With Neil Portnow right now I think the Grammys are super important! I know so many cool artists whose hearts have Been
Peggy O'Neil is a girl who could steal any heart Any where, any time And I'll put you wise how you'll recognize This wonderful girl of mine
(Conversation between 'Scary' Gary Davis and Neil Young) Gary: "So the Kingdom of Heaven is a new kingdom and in order to get familiar with the king
out by the Cocomo Cooked up a mess a mulligan And got into a fight Whistlin' past the graveyard Steppin' on no crack I'm a mean Mother Hubbard
uh, i don't know if Any other artists who ever play here, I Use the word, uh, loosely, uh Before has told you This, but uh, down in the pit there uh
Do you make the most of your five senses Or is your life like Old Mother Hubbard's shelf? Well, mark this on your slate Life is not an empty plate
Neil Young did lots of cocaine Neil Young fried my brain You're young Don't go insane Neil young You're pretty... Lame Neil young Neil young Neil
again and I think it's a sin, yes Well, I heard Mister Young sing about her (southern man) Well, I heard ol' Neil put her down Well, I hope Neil
Oh! Neil I've loved you for so long I never dreamed you'd put me in a song I'm Carol And I live in Tennessee I never hoped that you'd remember
Neil: When you walk into a room Your beauty steals my breath away Dara: When you look into my eyes I find it hard to find the words to say Neil
the cupboard is bare, I'm joining the church and taking to prayer The landlord's complaining 'Cause the rent is outstanding And Old Mother Hubbard's ran
Las Vegas, where anything goes Enjoy it while you can I'm about to end it all Woo Neil Breen Neil Breen He's the savior in all his movies Neil Breen
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